024 :: Coffee
Naomi typed on her Skroll. She spoke in English..
Show my. (Naomi)
Naomi typed.
Morning duties. (Naomi)
Peter held out hand for her Skroll. He tapped.
Look at the camera above the door. It will put me on your Skroll while we are together. (Peter)
A new circle appeared on Naomi’s Skroll. A picture of Naomi and Peter asleep in bed. Peter tapped it. Peter’s playback. Peter getting out of bed. He carefully smoothed the covers. Looked at Naomi.
Yep. (Peter)
Peter stroked the Skroll. The playback sped up to double time. They watched Peter turn to the cubicle. The camera changed. Naomi laughed. The camera showed him pissing in the toilet. From above. He made his piss swirl about. Clockwise. He washed his hand in the basin. He washed his face. His cock. His arse. He rinsed out his cloth. He hung it on the edge of the basin. He brushed his teeth.
Always have to be fresh for your morning duties. Fresh breath. Fresh genitals. (Peter)
They watched Peter go up to the kitchen. He made coffee.
Espresso for John. Cappuccino for Diane. I will show you how to make them. (Peter)
They watched Peter carry the coffees up the stairs. He put the espresso on the dark occasional table.
Always leave the espresso on the table for John. (Peter)
They watched Peter open the door to Diane’s room. Diane lay asleep on the bed. He walked to her. Put the coffee on her bedside table. Pulled back her duvet. Ran his fingers along her naked skin. He pulled down her knickers. She lifted her bum to help him.
The job is to get Diane ready for her morning fuck. (Peter)
They watched Peter kneel between Diane’s legs.
She always needs oral to get wet. She hates lube. She has us to make her wet. Lick everything. As much spit as you can. Suck John too if you can. (Peter)
They watched Peter lift his head. He looked at the door. John was standing in the door sipping his coffee.
John will nod to me if he wants me to penetrate Diane. I only fuck Diane when he says so. Sometimes he likes to watch. I do not know what the rule will be for you. (Peter)
They watched John walk across to Peter. He opened his robe. Peter sucked his cock. Peter stepped away. John took his place.
You will have to do that tomorrow morning. (Peter)
I can do that. (Naomi)
English. (Peter)
Naomi groaned. She turned away from Peter.
I no need English for that. (Naomi)
Peter smiled. He walked around the bed. Sat on his side resting against the headboard.
025 :: Dreams
